In one center
(1986)
unwind
tunnels back
to creak early
random knots made
blow me now I'm in your palm
extend in precipitation
of
the last moment of fall always
come a
wall with four shadows
the window is the door
its abyss
eye
enter and leave with challenges
dreams stuck to step
might expect to renew the sunset
dance that incites debris
in all places
under all signs
his face grow
Extended
no right to speak out to repeating
you are running away from your old hand
leave behind the word straight
gesture re not
'm in offal of
bird
embarked on a dream of moons of sulfur
nightfall
-gentle on the back-
creates
sphinxes in column one step
snuggles me cry based on
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